Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that is feverish and delusional.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A Space Jam DVD
An Al Gore Campaign Button
A stale green fruit loop
A map of Kenosha, Wisconsin
A compass (the circle-drawing kind)
A broken light bulb
A Flux Capacitor
A felt-tipped pen
A Large Hadron Collider
A Philosopher's Stone

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